"Join forces?" Qin Hao looked at World Master Lianxin, Cave Master Longxu, Holy Mother Jiyan, and the others huddled together before him, and a mocking smile crossed his face.
When they had wanted to Slaying him, each had harbored their own schemes, desperate to be the first to seize the Primordial Feathered Wings.
The moment they realized they were no match for him, they banded together.
Meanwhile.
Now that they had joined forces, World Master Lianxin and the others felt their hearts settle, as though a great stone had fallen from them. World Master Lianxin looked at Qin Hao and sneered:
"Qin Hao, you dared Slaying Sovereign Jiuyan and oppose us? Death is too good for you!"
Holy Mother Jiyan growled, "Qin Hao, oppose the Insect Race, and you'll learn what it means to pay the price!"
"You're nothing but a Half-Step Sovereign. We're all Five-Tribulation Sovereigns. Now that we've joined forces, you're dead!"
Cave Master Longxu and the others spoke up one after another.
Behind them.
The Storm Sovereign and the others' expressions shifted, worry showing on their faces.
So many Five-Tribulation Sovereigns had joined forces, including several Five-Tribulation Peak Sovereigns.
Even a Six-Tribulation Sovereign would likely have to tread carefully and hesitate to make a move.
Qin Hao was undeniably a Prodigy, but in the end, he was only a Half-Step Sovereign who had yet to undergo a tribulation...
Qin Hao's expression remained calm.
He did not look toward the Storm Sovereign and the others. Instead, he faced World Master Lianxin's group, gave a slight nod, and said evenly, "Fine. I'll catch you all in one net. That saves me from dealing with you one by one."
At those words, everyone's expression changed.
What did he mean?
Could Qin Hao really Slaying them all when so many Five-Tribulation